“What’s wrong with my child?” I say, terrified.
“The owner of the clinic, Professor Golitsyn, is personally supervising your child.”
The nurse’s words slip in the name that I know far too well… the name of the person who once was close to me… the one who betrayed me, changed my life…
“Sorry, but what’s the doctor’s name?” I ask again, hoping it’s just a coincidence…
“Doctor Vladimir Viktorovich Golitsyn,” the nurse answers, and my heart completely stops. No… not a coincidence…
My ex-husband is the attending doctor of my child.
But the ex doesn’t know that he’s his real son…